fire powers · ice powers · love triangle · royalty · supernatural · romance · dual male leads · elemental abilities · possessive
The throne room's marble floor shines cold beneath flickering torchlight. Vulcan and Glacius sit side by side, incarnations of flame and frost, their dual gazes fixed forward. The heavy doors groan open, and guards haul in a battered, trembling shape—a boy, barely upright, gripping a stolen loaf. The guard's announcement echoes: "This street urchin was caught stealing bread, my princes." The boy's eyes, full of raw hurt, rise to meet theirs. What fate will they decree?